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"But Reborn, I really didn't expect you to play the piano."

Reborn's thoughts Ah Gang was very skillful not to explore first, and changed the direction to go back to the topic. The time of acquaintance is not short, but it is the first time he saw Reborn playing the piano. Ah Gang was unexpected, but he couldn't help it. I don't think it is particularly suitable for eye-catching on Reborn's body, let alone Reborn's technology.

Reborn has always been a perfectionist.

"Someone once said that he likes to watch other people play the piano, but I learned it when I was idle and bored for too long."

Reborn seemed to lose interest and left the piano, and lightly patted A Gang on the shoulder as he passed by.

"Wait a while and there should be news that the plane that Yamamoto and Oko were on was attacked."

"Eh?"

Aang opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Don't ask, it's another secret."

The curved lips drew an arc, and Reborn suddenly thought of a certain day more than 20 years ago, when a woman suddenly appeared from the hail of bullets, she clearly cut down with a sharp knife, but she still knelt there and said sorry.

Be it fate or time, I always like to joke with people.

After all, if it is not tightened into numbness, how can it be called life.

Thinking of this, Reborn suddenly chuckled, ignoring Ah Gang's puzzled gaze staring at his back, lowered the brim of his hat and walked towards the door.

前奏曲

前奏曲

Shaking fuselage, trance vision.

Ooko woke up from a light sleep because of the loud noise, and when she woke up quickly and wanted to ask about the situation, she was covered by the suit jacket that Yamamoto took off.

"Yamamoto! What are you doing? Is the plane going down?"

He raised his hand to remove the clothes that blocked his head, but was surrounded by a warm and firm body.

"Well~ it should be fine." Yamamoto's voice was as optimistic as ever, "No matter what, Ooko is a girl, and the guy from Jiji Temple is not here now, so I have to protect you."

It's about to fall, how can it be okay?

Sometimes Xuzi really can't understand Yamamoto's optimism from nowhere. She thinks that her way of thinking is actually the most similar to Reborn's. She is rational and calm, and sometimes she looks extraordinarily cold-blooded... This is also true. One of the reasons she doesn't like Reborn.

People will be afraid of the existence that is too similar to themselves, it is like a mirror, when you raise your hand and lightly touch the upper fingertips, what you see is yourself.

But... this kind of optimism is surprisingly reassuring.

"Hayato... he should hope that you can survive."

Even if Yuji always seemed to be at odds with Yamamoto, and he didn't say a few words when he saw Yamamoto, it just so happened that Yamamoto was an indifferent temper, and the two of them got along like this for so many years, maybe Yuji has always been I don't admit it, but in fact, among the guardians, the person who has the closest acquaintance with the prison temple is Yamamoto.

The roaring sound around made Xuzi close her eyes in despair, and opened her mouth slowly with trembling that she didn't even realize.

"Well, Xuzi is really a fool, only Xuzi didn't regard herself as a member of Pengo Lie all the time, me, Agang, Reborn and others, and of course Prison Temple... never regarded you as an outsider. "

Yamamoto's words made Xuzi shed tears while looking at the dark suit cloth, and then the strong sense of weightlessness hit her brain and gradually became overwhelmed and blurred.

Time was disturbed at this moment.

the first.

This is a word that has always been given a special meaning.

First love, first book, first flight...

It seems that no matter what, as long as it is crowned with the prefix of the first, it will have different meanings.

What about the first person who met you?

If you go back in time and meet someone you only met in the future.

Well, for him, he is obviously the first person to meet you, because you have appeared in his memory in the immeasurable past.Not so for you.

——This is such a... so unfair thing.

"Damn the Mafeila family! Hey! Look at me, I won't blow your head off!"

There was no pain, and even the consciousness was so clear that Xuzi heard a gunshot the first second she opened her eyes, and a bullet flew past her in front of her eyes.

Xuzi's reflexes, which had been trained a long time ago, seemed to be on the verge of firing. She quickly jumped back, keeping a certain distance from the ballistic trajectory, and then hid behind the nearest obstacle in the fastest time, watching vigilantly as the bullet flew out. The place.

This is... a battle between mafia?

Seeing the two factions in black clothes with different family logos struggling to fight, Xuzi frowned. Whether this gun or the style of this street, I always feel that it is too retro... If it is just The street can be understood as a place for filming and framing, but guns cannot be justified, and there are simple machetes.

After all, the caskets have been put into battle on a large scale since then, so there is no reason to be so... low-level.

"Hey, girl, where did you come from? Eh? Your family crest is..." A man with short brown curly hair noticed it as soon as Xu Zi appeared. He raised a gun and approached in a threatening tone, but His eyes widened when he saw the family crest on the arm of Oko's coat.

"Boss! It's Pengo Lie! A man from Pengo Lie has sneaked in here! Ah——!"

The moment Xuzi raised his leg, he yelled loudly, and then curled up on the ground into a painful moan.

Snatching the gun from the opponent's hand, Xuzi became the common target of the two factions in an instant. She always felt that this oolong seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

"Tsk, what the hell is going on here?"

Not to mention the wreckage of the plane, Yamamoto has disappeared, the unfamiliar retro streets, the two mafia families who are fighting... and looking at the family crest, it is not any family that Xu Zi knows.

Although it was never necessary for Pengo Lie to hide his identity, it would be troublesome if he was accidentally involved in this kind of family struggle and misunderstood that Pengo Lie was also involved. After all, Pengo Lie is a big family with a long history. Even if A Gang doesn't mind Xu Zi, she still feels sorry.

Fame and prestige have always been things that affect people's hearts and status.

wait...that's...

"Mr. Reborn!"

Without hesitation, Xuzi called out the name of the man in black hiding behind the shadows. Reborn was indeed standing in a place that would not be discovered by these angry people, but this did not mean that Xu was in a hurry to find an escape route. Koko would not have noticed, and it is also true that Ooko learned many things from Reborn.

But... Reborn didn't seem to have any intention of helping Xuzi at all, he just raised his hand and lowered his hat after Xuzi made a sound, then turned and prepared to leave.

hey what's going onAlthough Xuzi didn't expect Reborn to risk his life to help, but this reaction was too indifferent. I always felt a strong sense of disobedience surrounded me. From the moment I opened my eyes again, everything seemed to be going smoothly. Very unreal.

"What? Reborn? The number one killer is here too? Damn, what day is it today!"

There was another round of dirty curses from behind, Xuzi kept walking, moving between the covers, taking advantage of the gap to knock down a few people who shot her, it lasted for a while, until the piercing She breathed a sigh of relief when the siren sounded from the air, and the raging mafia broke up.

"It's really an ancient version of the gun, and the reaction speed is too slow."

He weighed the silver metallic pistol in his hand, twirled it a few times between his fingers, and put it in his clothes. The waist bag she was carrying was gone, only the three daggers on her legs were still there, but it should be enough for self-defense, but Don't encounter such troublesome things again.

After all, bullets don't have eyes. Even though the eyes of a brainless bullet are slanted, the lethality will not change.

In Italy, almost every city above the middle level already has a stronghold of Vongola, so originally Xuzi didn't have too much worry about what would happen to her next, until she flashed into a small road and was about to leave this soon-to-be A policeman came to the place of right and wrong, but was dragged into the corner by a pair of hands.

Those were a pair of powerful but cold hands, one hand wrapped around the waist and the other hand covered the mouth quickly and precisely. His back was slammed against the wall and he frowned in pain. When he raised his eyes angrily, what he saw was that the bridge of the nose was buried in the darkness. Mr. Pseudo-Gentleman.

"Mr. Reborn, where is your code of gentlemanly conduct?"

Seeing that the tone of the acquaintance Xuzi has become a lot lighter, but the guard in the eyes is not weakened, because although the reborn in front of her looks good and the momentum is not different from the one she knows, but she always feels that there is something different.

"Don't you think it's more important to introduce yourself first before asking others to be a gentleman? Oh, of course it looks like I don't need to introduce myself."

Sure enough, something was wrong, Reborn's attitude was as if she didn't know her at all, the only possible reasons for this situation that Xuzi pointed out were the wrong time and the parallel world...

But if you combine some old streets, these guns, and the two periods when Reborn was an adult... Could this be Italy 30 years ago?

This seems to be an international joke.

This can't be some experiment that Zhengyi and Spana have come up with.

"Today is not the first of April, sir."

After hesitating for a while, Xuzi still felt that suddenly returning to 30 years ago was unreliable, so she touched the dagger tied to the outside of her thigh with one hand.